Month: January 2016

Everyone is beautiful,
Designed perfectly,
Flawlessly created,
Made with love,
Tenderness and care.

Beauty we possesed,
Commonly with everyone,
Viewed so often,
Unnoticed by all,
Taken no noticed of beauty,
Doesn’t defined the person,
Doesn’t set us apart,
It’s not the traits,
Which makes an impact,
Leaving it’s mark.

Our imperfections,
Defines the person we are,
It’s our imperfections,
Which sets us apart,
Making us unique,
From the billions of others,
Which walks the Earth,
Beauty is commonly found,
Our imperfections,
Makes us stand out,
Amongst the crowds.

Imperfections stays,
In the minds of others,
Leaving thoughts behind,
Letting others to remember,
The person whom we are,
Our faults in characters,
The things people wonder,
Thinking about us,
Through those things,
Which isn’t beautiful,
But imperfections.

Dark rain clouds filling the sky,
Gathering together in one place,
Darker as more clouds,
Joined the others,
Reunions of friendship,
Long time in coming.

Joyous celebrations,
As more rain clouds arriving,
Laughter of seeing old friends,
Rumbling deeply across the sky,
Thunderous laughter can be heard,
Below upon the world,
Where humans dwells,
Flashes of lightning,
Sudden flashes over the sky,
Uncontrollably happiness,
Accidently releasing with burst,
Pure happiness being reunited,
With friends of old.

Darker making the sky darker,
As more continues to join in,
Darker as more friends showed up,
Filling all the spaces of the sky,
Affecting the world below,
Covering with it’s shadows,
A trickle begins the reunion,
Droplets of rain falling down,
Signalling the party has begun,
Gradually flowing steadily,
Pouring down upon the world,
Drenching, soaking everything,
Washing away the dirt,
Making everything fresh,
Cleaning, making it new,
Downwards the rain continues,
Celebrations in full swing,
Making it all new once again.

Greatest injustices isn’t committed,
Acts against humanity wasn’t caused,
Actions being done by any individuals,
It’s when injustices be allowed,
Without a voice being heard,
Letting those actions continuing,
Closing the eyes and ignoring,
Knowing it’s occuring yet remaining,
Keeping the voices from shouting out,
Saying this is wrong to do so,
Silence when a voice is needed most,
Silence when a voice is in desperations,
Greatest injustices is when there’s silence.

Sometimes things in life,
Ain’t meant to be,
Wasting all the strength,
Exhausting all the energy,
For something that’s not there,
Always just out of reached.

Sadness filling the heart,
Knowing deep within the truth,
Holding onto the lies,
Only for just a moment longer,
Even though it’s not real,
An illusion created in my mind,
It’s still beautiful, never the less.

Reaching out for something,
Reaching for things long gone,
Being just out of reached,
Despite the valiant efforts,
Despite the many attempts,
Ignoring the desperation,
In reaching out, hanging on,
Delaying the inevitable,
Which surely must come,
Ignoring doesn’t solved,
No matter how hard I tried,
Always out of reached,
Always beyond my fingertips.

Poetry is a beautiful art,
Expressing the depths,
From the emotions within,
Beautiful souls communicating,
Using the same language,
In complete harmony,
With oneself and the world.

I rememeber the times,
Before you entered my world,
I was only surviving,
Now I am truly living,
With your smile,
You brighten up my world,
With your laughter,
My heart burst with happiness,
With you I no longer hide,
The person I am.

Ancient poetry has been written,
About godess upon the world,
Wondering if there’s truth,
Behind all the legends,
I believe it to be true,
Beyond the myths,
There lies some truths,
Although greatly exaggerated,
Passing through time,
Legends are true,
I’m seeing one now.

Questions always circling my mind,
Unable to leave me alone for awhile,
If I am honest in my accessment,
Judging myself without bias thoughts,
If someone were to asked,
If I thought myself to be insane,
The honest answer would be yes I am.

There’s a missing part of me,
When I turned myself from the world,
Denying anyone entry into my life,
I didn’t realised the impact,
The damages it has caused,
Affecting me still to this very day,
Mending what’s broken shall take time.

Falling into the realm of depression,
Closing down my emotions,
Refusing to take part anymore,
Into the world I once known and lived,
Feelings and emotions were hurting,
Unbearable as the waves kept coming,
Until finally I closed my doors,
Making my emotions go away,
Not feeling anything anymore.

Almost two years has passed,
Still feeling dazed and numbed,
My thoughts had led me to discover,
Indeed a part of me has died that day,
Shutting my feelings and emotions,
Foolish in thinking no consequences,
Would ever come out of this decision,
Its has been hard to regained to feel,
Feel anything at all for awhile,
Slowly regaining the emotions,
The feelings which I threw away.

Slowly gaining lost emotions,
Starting to feel once again,
When recovery was completed,
It didn’t feel as if everything returned,
Feelings and emotions felt like,
It was only half way full,
Waiting for the rest to show itself,
Yet nothing more came at all.

Lost something important those days,
Only regaining half of the things,
Which I threw away so easily,
It was something I must bare,
A decision which I had made,
Shutting myself from the world,
Losing more than I ever thought,
It’s the price I must pay alone,
My lost, no one elses.

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FACTS ABOUT ME:

I enjoy reading
I enjoy listening to music
I enjoy writing poems
I enjoy writing lyrics
I am not easily bored
I think I am a poet
I am male

Belonging is ingrained deeply within,
Sometimes a curse and a blessing,
Unable to live a life being alone,
Unable to tolerate others either,
Whenever in never if it even comes,
Maybe in this life time or next,
I pledged myself in finding never.

Always follow your heart,
Listen to your inner voice,
Pleasing everyone else is useless,
As soon as you do something,
They don’t agree with,
Quickly they leave your life,
Without a thought of all the things,
You’ve given up just to pleased them.

Stored safely within the memory,
Memories made from what was,
Once upon a time during your life,
Kept protected as time passes by,
Memories created with a special person,
Cherished for all times to come,
Forever Imprinted within the heart.

Past happiness filled with pure joy,
Memories of a beautiful time,
When life was wonderful and lovely,
Before darkness descended down,
Devastating the world around you,
Affecting everything with it’s evil,
Destroying a life you once known.

During the reign of chaos,
When bleakness reaches,
It’s height of power,
When happiness is all but forgotten,
When a smile hasn’t been seen,
In such a long time,
Remembering those precious moments,
Drawing strength from the past,
Surviving another day.

In the face of utter despair,
Past memories made long ago,
Feelings as strong as ever,
Magically appearing a smile,
Upon a face that has seen so much,
A face which has forgotten how,
Smile, belonging to another time,
Another world different than now,
Resurrecting old emotions,
Buried deeply within a shattered soul.

Before a time of desperation,
There was a place of beauty,
Which existed long ago,
Maybe it has been forgotten,
Perhaps maybe even a lovely dream,
Only evidence which proves,
It was even there at all,
Kept safely hidden away,
Inside the mind of memories,
Created long ago of better times.